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my story

Young nigga wit' a mask on
Got rich all by my lonely
Got it on me, nigga
They gon' take his face
Off 'cause they' hungry
Bad bitch, she be

story down to the bone

Really, Sans? What?
The last line of the chorus is a pun? Yup
You imbecile! That was very clever
Heh thanks, buddy

You're stuck

successful and not stuck
Maybe if I drew on pen, I'd fit right in with everybody
If my lines were just okay, would they appreciate my story?
If I did

Oh, I'm fighting to believe
This is not the end of the story

Grief, you're a loyal friend
Just when I thought I'd never see you again
You caught me by

you always had
Sadly didn’t understand 
Till divine hands pulled you away
Now there’s nothin to say
Surrounded by gray the color of shame
Since I didn’t

time
One more time

In subtle words
In lines and shapes
They thought they knew how to convey

With heavy hands
With grains of sand
You will recover what

Street scriptures tell my story, pain tatted on my Body, war wounds scars of life, you can
See it on my body, soldier's story, n***a all these Tears

All I know, gotta tell the truth before I'm gone
All I know, gotta million true stories that I told
I say all I know, I got the game on lock, feeling

a story
Where I am looking pretty
It's probably for you
It's always been about you
When I told you about that song line
That made people smile
I wrote it

forever 

You was always by my side more than friends 
I hate da way we had to end 
It's crazy cuz we never spoke again
A love story I only told my kin

write our whole story
From the foursquare line

Then I got older
And everything was colored by the weight
Of my insecurity inside
Like do they even like

How many girls and ain't never really have their time
You know the love story start when to scope was on you
But my love story start
When the dope is

fertilized by young bloods

But stand aside and keep an eye on lines
Which twist the stories and shuffle the facts
Headlines are frozen in a dance with a lie

filled with writer's block have made me realize
That I simply cannot survive without you by my side
And so I picked up a pen and I changed the plot line

this song
Sing it along to this little Heartbroken blues song

I want to tell you a little story, One I know you have heard Before
Every song that you

Real niggas up in this bitch
Real niggas up in this bitch
I ride by and slide by
And I fly by up in this bitch

Y'all know what time it is, I ain't gotta

like a keeps
Snatch a nigga chain, Talib, Talib Kweli
I could be lyrically, but I put on cleats
Scribbled lines goin' through my mind like a paper

Gulf Winds

Joan Baez

Gulf Winds

1976

(Words and Music by Joan Baez)

It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient

Gold

Emmylou Harris

All I Intended to Be

2008

Oh, the night is growing colder,
And the stars have lost their shine
And I have been forsaken,
By everything I thought was mine
For in

Falling asleep keeps the dream alive
Found yourself in another's eyes
Wondering how your story will end
Falling asleep keeps the dream alive
Got

sometime

A true story that we all devise
Hello, my friend
The landing gear is down
I agree

It's never ending
The line goes through the door
We want to see

me she adores me
But I'm a lot to handle
I put my Bally down by the candles
A hood love story

You know how this usually ends
DTB is the usual trend

Not to Blame

Joni Mitchell

Turbulent Indigo

1994

the beauty
With your fist marks on her face
Your buddies all stood by
They bet their
Fortunes and their fame
That she was out of line
And you were not

the AM
You can have my shine, I give you my light opportunities you take them
And you can take your time on your own time I be at the finish line waiting